The kiss was nothing soft or delicate. Their touches were filled with a desperation that had been simmering for a very long time. Even still, when Zala pulled back to breathe and Kevoy settled for kissing down her throat whilst his hands cupped her ass, feeling her up to her back, Zala couldn't help the giggle that fled from her lips.
Kevoy squinted his eyes at her. They were both breathless. Their chests were ringing and falling as if they were out of time.
“Are you mocking me, princess?” Kevoy slipped a hand up her thighs with a firm grasp. She moaned and shook her head with a toothy grin. She liked it when he touched her like that. Forget the need to have him filling her up that had her burning inside, Zala simply liked being touched by him.
“I’m just too excited.” she bit her lips
